Hello I am three drinks in and want to see what type of nonsense I write now. Please ignore this post.
Fuyuhiko watched the kettle, arms crossed. The damned thing was taking forever to boil, and he could feel his ire rising. His thoughts flickered briefly to the old adage "a watched pot never boils," but he heard the words in Peko's voice and quickly pushed them out of his mind.
He glanced out the window at the clear night sky. It had to be past midnight at this point, but he didn't feel any closer to sleep. That was probably why he was here, in the kitchen of the restaurant, boiling water rather than laying in bed.
If he couldn't get to sleep, at least he could have a nice cup of cocoa.
Fuyuhiko sighed, leaning against the counter. If this fucking water would just boil-
The lights flicked on and he turned to look at the doorway. Hajime was looking at him in surprise.
"Oh, sorry," Hajime apologized. "I didn't expect anyone else to be here."
Fuyuhiko shrugged, glancing back at the kettle. "Couldn't sleep," he replied simply.
The other boy just nodded. "Ah." He walked into the kitchen, but paused on his way to the refrigerator. "...Why were you in the dark?"
Glaring at him, the blonde shrugged again. "Because it's the middle of the night, asshole. I didn't want any bright lights."
Hajime's eyebrows raised. "Sorry, uh... Do you want me to turn it back off?"
"Too late now," Fuyuhiko grumbled. He turned his attention back to the kettle, trying not to notice as Hajime continued looking at him. After a moment, though, he spun to face the other boy. "What?!" he snapped.
Jerking back reflexively, Hajime held his hands up. "Nothing!" His eyes flicked to the kettle. "...What are you making?"
Fuyuhiko furrowed his brow. "Why do you care?" he asked defensively.
IDK where I'm going with this but I'll continue it in the morning lolllllll
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In my opinion, the best possible combination of genres for a person is "the guy who made Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, the guy who makes postmodern art that is sort of about Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, and the guy who makes a lot of weird porn"
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Secret sharing time. This is the only place left on the internet that I feel safe like actually safe because I have a stalker. He even found my Reddit account. I don’t know how. It’s a unique username I have never used anywhere else. My name isn’t affiliated with it. It is not an active or popular account. But he found it. I haven’t been in contact with him for almost 6 months and he is STILL putting in an alarming amount of effort to try to find me. I’ve mostly abandoned my main blog because he theoretically could find it. But this blog is safe. It is mine
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SUNNY YOUR HAIR IS SO CUUUUTE IT SUITS YOU SO WELL <333 -rosie
Rosie i love you so fucking much you mean the world to me
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To the butch on the Skytrain wearing a DBZ Fusion shirt and red basketball(?) shorts with bleached hair and a bandana headband:
I'm sorry I was too shy to approach you so please hmu
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